[Stranger danger indeed, but what little memory Allison still has of her adult life doesn't allow for fear of the big man crouched in front of her with the cereal bar. She peers at him suspiciously...just in case Mommy and Daddy do show up and catch her talking to a stranger...but it's a token gesture as she walks up to take the cereal bar from him, peering at the wrapper.
She promptly makes a face.]
Blueberry? Ilck. [She tosses her head grandly.] Robin Hood does not eat blueberry cereal bars!
...she eats strawberry cereal bars! [Fumbling to sling her Nerf bow across her back, she struggles a little to tug her white rabbit with the grey patch over one eye out of her bunny purse, proudly displaying her to the big man.] An' Friar Tuck eats lettuce! Or hay. Bunnies don' really eat carrots. It's bad for their tummies...an' it stops them from goin' poop.
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She promptly makes a face.]
Blueberry? Ilck. [She tosses her head grandly.] Robin Hood does not eat blueberry cereal bars!
...she eats strawberry cereal bars! [Fumbling to sling her Nerf bow across her back, she struggles a little to tug her white rabbit with the grey patch over one eye out of her bunny purse, proudly displaying her to the big man.] An' Friar Tuck eats lettuce! Or hay. Bunnies don' really eat carrots. It's bad for their tummies...an' it stops them from goin' poop.